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Chapter 134: Chapter 134

Chapter 134 134 A small plan to destroy the top four

Wen Wu stood under the wall, clasped his fists to Yang Fan and said goodbye: "Once you escape from the trap and enter the mortal world, you will be a knight in the world. Brother! Farewell!"

Yang Fan smiled and said: "Brothers come and go, but you don't ask me my name. Is this what brothers do?"

Wen Wu: "It's obvious that I'm just a passer-by. What's the name? It's too unrestrained, don't you think? You don't owe me money, why do you need to know who you are? Your chivalry deserves the word "brother", and your integrity

He deserves to be called a brother. The most important thing is that if you can fight Liu Jiren, even if you can escape unscathed and become famous all over the world, it is normal. I don’t want to know, but if you die...

No more talking."

Yang Fan just smiled.

Wen Wu turned around to leave, but after taking two steps, he suddenly turned back and said, "Oh, I need to tell you something. The wall in the slums in the east of the city is old and the defense is weak."

Yang Fan nodded and smiled: "I understand."

Wen Wu smiled and said: "It's good to understand. Although people die every day in this world, I hope that the bad people die, and the good people should be safe." As he said this, he jumped up and climbed up the wall, extremely cool and unrestrained.

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Wen Wu suddenly made an "ah" sound.

Yang Fan quickly jumped up to the wall and looked around nervously. He saw Wen Wu lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, and a piece of watermelon rind spinning at his feet.

Yang Fan: "Are you okay?"

Wen Wu got up and rubbed the back of his head with his uninjured hand. He backed away and said, "It's okay. It's dark and the road is slippery. You can crawl wherever you fall." As he spoke, another "chirp" sound was heard, and Wen Wu said "Eh".

With a long voice, he raised the soles of his feet and looked at the pickled things under his feet with a look of disgust.

Yang Fan couldn't bear to look at her and said: "I advise you to wear some red pants, otherwise this year is your zodiac year."

Wen Wu smiled and said, "It's a good sign if you are lucky enough to step on dog poop." As he said this, he rubbed the soles of his feet against the ground hard.

Looking at Wen Wu's retreating figure, Yang Fan shook his head helplessly.

Cheng Qing walked up to Yang Fan, snuggled into his arms, and quietly placed an inner elixir in his hand.

Yang Fan said softly: "We are in big trouble this time, what do you think we should do?"

Cheng Qing: "As long as I have you, I'm not afraid of anything. As long as I'm with you, even death... I'm not afraid."

Yang Fan put his arms around Cheng Qing's waist and said gently: "I'm just the opposite. I know I'm afraid after being with you."

Cheng Qing pinched Yang Fan's arm hard and snorted heavily.

Yang Fan said: "When I am alone, I can hide when I go in and hide when I retreat. I am naturally bold and bold when I have no worries. But after I have you, everyone around me is worried about you. When I am worried about you, I am naturally timid and cautious. When I worry about gains and losses, I am naturally walking on thin ice."

Cheng Qing gave a gentle "Yes" with endless tenderness, closing her eyes and leaning on him.

Yang Fan said: "Only if you hide can I be at ease."

Cheng Qing said: "I'll listen to you."

A clear cough came from the wall, and Cheng Qing was frightened and hurriedly escaped from Yang Fan's arms.

The sky was dark, and in a blink of an eye, they saw one wearing a bamboo hat and the other tall and resolute. Although they couldn't see their true appearance, Yang Fan and Cheng Qing already knew who it was.

Yang Fan smiled and said: "Is this the legendary wall climber?"

Hua Jingjing said: "Who knows that you have caused so many troubles and still have the leisure to hang out with each other here."

Yang Fan asked: "Why don't you take the main entrance?"

Hua Jingjing said: "Someone is watching."

Yang Fan made a request and said, "Let's talk inside." Hua and Ma jumped off the wall and walked in.

After a few people took their seats, Yang Fan asked: "How many people did you bring?"

Hua Jingjing said: "Everything."

Yang Fan: "How much are all of them?"

Hua Jingjing: "Two hundred and seventy-eight."

Yang Fan nodded, took out a map from his arms, analyzed his opinions and elaborated on his plan.

Hua Jingjing and Ma Chao looked at each other in surprise. Ma Chao asked: "From what you said in detail, I can say that you know everything. When did you start making these plans?"

Yang Fan smiled and said: "The plan I just made today is probably not very mature. If there are any omissions, please fill in the gaps."

Hua Jingjing smiled bitterly and said: "The plan you made in one day is better than a group of us thinking about it for a month. How dare we make up for it?"

Early the next morning, groups of people surrounded the Erqi Inn from all sides, led by two special-level officers and soldiers and two special-level servants of the Liu family, with two hundred people standing densely behind them.

The leader waved his hand and shouted: "Search!"

He strode forward, showing off his power, and his subordinates followed closely behind him, and groups of people filed in.

The inn was empty and in a mess, the ground was damp, and the air was filled with a strong aroma of wine.

The leaders looked at each other and shouted: "Isn't there someone always monitoring me? Why is there no one there?"

One of his subordinates stood out from the crowd, walked up to him, bowed and saluted, and said carefully: "There are indeed brothers watching around, but after asking, I found out that the brothers on the other side of the back door wall are all dead. What do you think?

Could those people have escaped?"

The leader shouted: "Trash! You can't even do this well. Even if you escape, you have to check here carefully to see if there are any clues. The innkeeper is an ordinary person who has no power to restrain a chicken. If they don't

If we run away, we will definitely be able to get some information from them. If they also run away, that would be even better, they must not have escaped far. Search! Search carefully for me!"

Not long after, the four super masters stood at the door of a wing. Inside, candlelight flickered, as bright as day, and a figure sat at the table.

The four people winked, took a few steps back, and kicked hard. The door clanged and someone kicked it down. Who was the figure in front of the seat? It was clearly just a broken piece of wood hanging with a sheet.

Candles were dotted all over the floor. A candle was knocked behind the door. When the candlelight met the wine, the flame spread along the traces of the wine.

The entire inn instantly burst into flames.

"We are ambushed, run away."

People were pushing and blocking each other, running left and right, fleeing towards the door. Some people fell to the ground and rolled desperately trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies. Some people fell to the ground and were trampled by the crowd. They were trampled and dying.

There were also people who successfully broke through and rushed out of the gate, but what they faced was not the joy of surviving the disaster, but the cold arrows that caught them off guard.

The four of them, Yang Fan, Lao Po, Hua Jingjing, and Ma Chao, stood side by side, with two hundred people behind them scattered around the inn, firing crossbows alternately.

Someone broke the window and got out and was shot. Someone climbed over the wall and got out and was shot.

There was a "boom" on the second floor, and wood chips flew into the air. Four people with fire and smoke on their bodies jumped down one after another. Arrows were fired in unison. The four people waved their weapons and jingled to block them.

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Two masters whose clothes were on fire lost their spiritual platform. They panicked and fought, but were killed by arrows.

Yang Fan saw people running out of the inn from time to time, and ordered: "Don't pay attention to the masters, just kill those little minions."

Everyone looked at Yang Fan and then at Hua Jingjing, uncertain for a moment whether they should obey this young stranger or not.

Hua Jingjing said: "From now on, he will be your military advisor, and even I will obey his arrangements. Do you understand?" Everyone responded and blocked the little minions who fled from the fire.

Only then could the two super masters stop holding their weapons so that others could see their figures clearly. Their faces were covered in dirt, one high and one low, making it difficult to see their appearance. However, their eyes showed a cold light, and they looked at Yang Fan with blazing eyes.

The person finally settled on Yang Fan, and said coldly: "You can make Miss Hua listen to your orders at such a young age, and you are not afraid of Liu Mansion's strength, and can make hundreds of people disappear in ashes with just a raise of your hand. It's really a good trick, good

Means."

Yang Fan smiled nonchalantly and said, "It's not worth mentioning."

The tall man asked: "Who are you?"

Yang Fan said: "I have no idea of ​​becoming famous all over the world. There is no point in saying my name. If you don't die, I will be in constant trouble. If you die, there is no point in knowing my name."

The tall man said: "We just want to know whose hands we lost."

Yang Fan said: "You want to know, do I have to satisfy you? Brando! Ma Chao! Let's fight quickly. We must break it into pieces as soon as possible to prevent others from catching our tails." As he spoke, he rushed towards the two of them and held his palm in his hand.

The knife struck out with great ferocity. The tall man leaned slightly to avoid it. The knife in Yang Fan's hand suddenly swung sideways and flew towards the short master. Before the short man could react, a dagger was already embedded in his neck.

If something happens suddenly, it's probably a disaster. The tall man didn't expect it to happen, and the short man didn't expect it to be a strange disaster from the sky.

In fact, no one could have expected that Yang Fan would point east and west so skillfully, killing a master of the Four Realms with just one move.

Yang Fan didn't have time to care about other people's surprises. He refused to give up and continued to stalk and pursue the tall man. Yang Fan knew very well that once the hand-to-hand combat stopped or distanced, the advantage he had worked so hard to gain would be wasted.

, disappeared.

The tall man calmed down and faced the enemy with all his heart. He ignored Yang Fan's "seal the throat with one knife" and "divided the world equally" with one blow, cutting him down to the neck. It was obvious that all the desperadoes would die together.

How could Yang Fan make him do what he wanted? He bowed his waist backwards and stretched his legs to tease her vagina.
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